Author Archives: Unsigned
Masthead
Fly Magic Bullet Airways…
Miscellaneae
One step too hard on the frozen ground felt a snap. Lost sight. felt sanity slip through a vortex of sirens and static. Woke up to hear the endless bored cycle of the turntable as it roared ever on. Left how long ago? (oh, just twenty minutes) Guess it was all a dream. – Leonid
Memoirs of a Third World Cat
Prophets of Abstraction
Holy Writ
1. And there shall rise up out of the Water that lieth on the face of the Earth a great Beast. 2. And its Countenance shall be fierce indeed. For lo, its Girth shall be of an hundred and eighty Cubits. But it shall have the shape of an Rabbit. And it will sow Death …